"Boom!"
Amid the roar, the meteors falling from the sky fell heavily on the ground, igniting a strong blast, blowing the soil and stones up and down in all directions.
"...!"
Hiyer danced in a suit, retreated from the blast, and leaped on the ground extremely flexibly. After a while, he moved away from the blast from the shock and escaped from the aftermath.
But at this moment, the dagger that spins like a wind wheel, and throws a nail-like sword into the air, is like a boomerang, turning in mid-air, sweeping in the direction where the wind bursts.
"Snapped!"
In the crisp sound, the dagger flying round was picked up by one hand.
The blast wind gradually subsided.
In the field, silently calm.
"Ugh?"
Elquette seemed to have only reacted until now, and stopped the action of pulling his limbs apart, and was stunned.
Hiyer's complexion condensed, and his body slowly tightened.
Immediately, a voice sounded.
"Unexpectedly, it only took a while. Who of you didn't meet, but did you encounter a substitute for the burial agency?"
Fang Li turned the dagger in his hand, glanced at El Quette who was nailed to the trunk, ignoring his bloody, miserable appearance, and made a very calm voice.
"With such good luck, why don't you use it to find "snakes"? "
With that said, the dagger in Fang Li's hand suddenly swung.
"Chang!"
In the sound of gold and iron, the throwing sword that penetrated Alquette's body was chopped off and turned into fragments.
"Well… "
Elquette slipped down from the tree trunk and knelt down on the ground involuntarily, in a pool of his own blood.
The blood holes on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You..." Alquette just fell to his knees in a pool of blood, panting, looking towards Fangli, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you here?"
Hearing this, Fang Li looked upset.
"Because a certain real ancestor of a vampire who was afraid of loneliness complained that I didn't accompany her, but left by himself."
After speaking, Fang Li turned his head and looked forward.
There, Hiyer had been watching Fangli closely, with the throwing sword in his hand.
"Why are you here—I won't ask questions like this stupid woman."
Fang Li ignored El Quintna's protesting eyes and spoke to Hiyer.
"However, in broad daylight, you start hunting vampires. Even if you are hostile to heretics, you should pay attention to it?"
Fang Li's casual words, like the last time, did not cause Hiyer to react at all.
Hiyer just kept staring at Fang Li, and after a while, he asked such a sentence in a voice without emotional ups and downs.
"Do you want to save this vampire?"
It is not a question, but a mere confirmation.
"I don't understand." Hiyer said: "Vampires are human enemies, why would you want to help her?"
"Because it's not a human being, can't you help?" Fang Li said with a smile.
"It is precisely because even if they are the same humans, humans and humans will not necessarily help each other, I feel puzzled." Hiyer said indifferently: "Even humans and humans are like this, let alone humans. Humans and vampires."
"In other words, since humans are not worth helping, then vampires are not worth helping, right?" Fang Li curled his lips and said, "Unfortunately, whether it is a human or a vampire, it doesn't matter to me. difference."
This is not pretty.
If it were the two ceremonies, surely they would say the same thing, right
"After all, in my "eyes", both humans and vampires are nothing more than tattered dolls divided by "death." "
Hiyer was silent when he heard Fang Li's words.
Don't know how to understand Fangli's words, perhaps he didn't understand Fangli's words at all, Hiyer raised the throwing sword in his hand and pointed it at El Quette who was kneeling under the tree.
"No matter what you think, the true ancestor is no longer saved." Hiyer said as if she was stating some facts: "If you don't annihilate her, you don't need the "snake" guy to take action. The city will soon be reduced to a dead city. "
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the air changed.
Elquet's expression also changed.
Only Fang Li, still looking the same, said to Hiyer: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
"Do you really don't understand?" Hiyer stared at Fang Li, as if planning to see through what Fang Li was thinking, and said calmly: "Even if you pretend not to understand, it's useless, and if you really don't Understand, then let me tell you."
So Hiyer made such a declaration with ruthless words, like knocking on a person's forehead.
"Alquette Brenstad."
"The princess of the true ancestor is about to fall."
"So, she is almost hopeless."
Ruthless words incited the heart.
Elquet lowered his head, his delicate body trembling slightly, not knowing whether he was angry or unwilling.
Fang Li didn't say a word, but he sighed secretly in his heart.
Of course Fang Li didn't know what Hiyer was referring to.
Depraved.
There is only one kind of term that can be used to describe the condition of the true ancestor.
That is, the true ancestor was robbed of all the will by the blood-sucking impulse.
Yes.
The blood-sucking impulse in Elquette was awakened.
Just like the true ancestors of the past were suffering from the blood-sucking impulse in the body.
Although Elquette was the weapon used by the true ancestors to annihilate the fallen true ancestor, he was also the true ancestor.
Of course, Elquet also has the urge to suck blood.
More naturally, El Quett was not the true ancestor who would indulge the blood-sucking impulse and wantonly sucking human blood, and thus degenerate, otherwise, as the position of the executioner, it is really unjustifiable.
Therefore, as early as eight hundred years ago, Alquette began to use his own power to suppress the blood-sucking impulse in the body.
Even so, after using most of the power to suppress the blood-sucking impulse, El Quette still has a fighting power that can make the twenty-seventh ancestors of the dead.
The reason why Fang Li had previously guessed that El Quette's true strength was the second level was the reason.
After using most of his power to subdue the blood-sucking impulse, Alquette still has the fighting power that the third rank of the twenty-seventh ancestors of the dead are afraid of, so how can its true rank be low
However, El Quette is now facing a crisis of degeneration.
"Because of unknown reasons, she is extremely weak now, most of her strength has been lost, and there is no more power to suppress the blood-sucking impulse."
Hiyer's merciless declaration continued to sound.
"If this continues, she will definitely lose to her own blood-sucking impulse and completely become a monster that feeds on human blood."
"Even so, do you think it doesn't matter?"